Lyrics
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1. Nay, speak no ill; a kindly word
Can never leave a sting behind;
And, oh, to breathe each tale we’ve heard
Is far beneath a noble mind.
Full oft a better seed is sown
By choosing thus the kinder plan,
For, if but little good is known,
Still let us speak the best we can.
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2. Give me the heart that fain would hide,
Would fain another’s faults efface.
How can it please the human pride
To prove humanity but base?
No, let us reach a higher mood,
A nobler estimate of man;
Be earnest in the search for good,
And speak of all the best we can.
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3. Then speak no ill, but lenient be
To others’ failings as your own.
If you’re the first a fault to see,
Be not the first to make it known,
For life is but a passing day;
No lip may tell how brief its span.
Then, oh, the little time we stay,
Let’s speak of all the best we can.
Text and music: Anon., ca. 1853
- Book
- Hymns
- Hymn Number
- 233
- Music
- Anon., ca. 1853
- Text
- Anon., ca. 1853
- Scriptures
- James 4:11, Ephesians 4:29–32
- Meter
- LMD (Long Meter Doubled)
- 8 8 8 8 8 8 8 8
- Topic
- Forgiveness, Judging, Self-Improvement, Speech
- Tune
- Kindly Word